Married to a Kingpin by Fatima Munroe

Author:Fatima Munroe
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: United States, Contemporary Fiction, Urban Life, Urban, African American, Literature & Fiction, Genre Fiction, Women's Fiction
Publisher: Urban Chapters Publications
Published: 2015-10-12T04:00:00+00:00

Cherise

Smooth is gonna fucking kill me. I mean, dead and stanking. That nigga gotta catch me first, I thought as I sat on the Megabus headed to Philly to hide out. With him so dead set on muscling in on Ohio, that nigga won’t think to look for me in South Philly where I have family, and the niggas are crazy as hell. I can’t believe that the nigga Merced was actually Big Meech that worked for Plato. It was a shock when I got the text from him taking full credit for robbing me blind and daring me to come take the shit back.

I’d be a stupid muthafucka to call Smooth and try to explain this shit to him. Here’s how that conversation would go: “Hey Smooth, one of Plato’s right hand men robbed you blind because I didn’t recognize the nigga’s face. It wasn’t my fault though. Hello? Hello!” Next I’d get the knock on the door and it’d be lights out for ya girl. Nah, I think I’ll take the bitch route and run.

But I do have a few more tricks up my sleeve now for both of those niggas–Plato for breaking my heart, and Smooth for being a bitch nigga that I know plans to have me erased. After I pull this one off, I’m going to go and lay low somewhere before setting myself up to be the next queen pin. Maybe I’ll set up shop in Philly; after all, my cousins are dope boys too. Then again too, I don’t want to step on any of the local bosses’ toes from out here. I remember Plato saying something about there being a chain of command throughout the U.S., mainly because most of the kingpins that fell under this “chain” copped their product from the same mysterious Egyptian connect. Whoever he is, he’s got some great powder that I’ve developed a love affair with.

Smooth claimed he doesn’t know the man, but if you ask Plato he’ll tell you the same thing, right before changing the subject. I was told by Ghost that you have to be a member of the Billionaire Boys Council for a muthafucka to even mention this dude’s name, or else it’s considered something similar to treason in their circles. You just disappear. I’m not that pissed off at Plato, I love life. I’m content with just fucking with these two niggas.

While en route, I called my cousin Semaj to pick me up from State College, near the Walmart. Nobody told me that the ticket is so cheap because Megabus doesn’t have bus stations like everyone else. I hope it’s not snowing when I get there, because if I gotta stand outside with a fresh sew in, somebody’s giving me my money back. I got a text from my friends back in Dayton, and they told me everything is set for me to exact my revenge on the two men I’ve lost respect for. Rubbing my hands together, I sat back and relaxed as I wait for shit to blow up in both of those bums’ faces.

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